Once, long ago, after the Rending of the Atmos and the house of Cy's ascension to the throne of what is now Cyclonia, in a dark, dank hospital beneath the new palace on Terra Cyclonia, a child was born. His eyes were green, his hair was red, so much like his fathers. His mother died giving birth to him and he grew up alone. All he had left was two shattered blue energy crystals, the only thing left from his father. All he knew of this mysterious father was that he had been an emperor, but had been killed by his brother, who had also dissapered. He hated his uncle, wherever he was, for ruining his life.

As time when on, he had a son, and his son grew up hating his great uncle (his father's uncle) and he grew up and had a son, who grew up hating his great great uncle. As the generations passed, the hatred grew more and more intense. Also over the generations was handed down the two energy crystals from the originator of their line. As the centuries went past, this family uncovered the identity of their forefather. He was a soon-to-be emperor of what now was the hated Cyclonian Empire. This drove their hatred for Cyclonia even deeper.

Eventually, their hatred grew so deep, they actively started war. A revolution that lasted ten years broke out, and ended with the freedom of this rebel state, known as Atmosia after their forbears' surname. Yet this great victory was scarred with tragedy. For as the last surviving member of this family returned after the final battle for freedom, he was betrayed by his own co-pilot and killed. His heavily pregnant wife went mad with grief. The baby was born, but she died in the process. Like his forefathers, this baby had green eyes and red hair. He was raised by his aunt, and now fights the Evil Empire that wages war against the free nation of Atmosia.

"Wow, waked out family history dude" was Finns only comment after hearing Aerrow read out his family history.

"So, I guess that child at the end was you" said Piper to Aerrow.

"Yeah it is " was Aerrow's reply.

"Mental scarring from traumatic child hood. Its all there, the signs I tell you, they're there, they're watching right now!" was Storks only comment.

Piper and Aerrow rolled their eyes as the Condor set off into the sky, towards terra Disma.

Meanwhile, on terra Cyclonia, Sylin watched the DNA assembler at work. In it was a lock of Aerrow hair Cyclonis had got from her pervious encounter with him in her rebuilt throne room. The door behind him opened. Cyclonis entered the room. He turned and greeted her with a kiss.

"How's it going?" she asked

"Fine" he replied "it should be done by morning. Then we will see if this is who I think it is."

" I hope it is. Anyway, I brought you some coffee. Gonna join me watching Ultraviolet?"

"Yes, I don't think that this machines going to tell em any answers anytime soon" he said to Cyclonis.

Taking her hand, the two walked out of the lab and into her relaxation room. A massive plasma screen T.V/Cinema system was on one wall. Cyclonis activated the D.V.D player and the two settled down on the Kashmir sofa. As the opening titles rolled, Cyclonis put her head on Sylins shoulder. All the time, the DNA machine was whirring, the secret of the hair was soon to be reviled…